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Trippie Redd – I'm Mad At Me (feat. Lil Wayne) (Official Audio)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trippie Redd
Trippie Redd
Vocals
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Igor Mamet
Igor Mamet
Songwriter
Anina Shona
Anina Shona
Songwriter
BBYKOBE
BBYKOBE
Songwriter
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
Michael Lamar White IV
Michael Lamar White IV
Songwriter
Nicola Kollar
Nicola Kollar
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Igor Mamet
Igor Mamet
Mixing Engineer
Anina Shona
Anina Shona
Producer
Miles Roberts
Miles Roberts
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Koen Heldens
Koen Heldens
Mixing Engineer
BBYKOBE
BBYKOBE
Producer
James Dunn
James Dunn
Assistant Mixing Engineer
O12
O12
Producer
niketaz
niketaz
Producer

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You make me feel so nice (so nice) Only with you by my side (side, side, side) Yeah, lookin' back in the past, that shit was bad, I mean past tense You get lit and burn bridges, and it ain't the last ditch You rather be mad at me than act happy and live rich Ungrateful as shit You must've forgot what bein' poor like That's my fault, I'll let you adapt to the tour life Shit ain't bright no more, it's more like a sore sight You don't adore life, you like expensive things, I like trips and drinks My dream's really alive, you just a part of the life Pardon me, I'm regressing back to the guy who was never particularly nice This part of me ice, I try to be cordial, I feel like I coarse through You said you would act right, I wish I recorded you (by my side) Yeah, rich people problems, mansion full of attitude I enable shit, I ain't even really mad at you You was such a good girl, look what a little cash'll do (pssh) Oh, the wonders a little class'll do Comin' through the crib, you was passive, like I was passin' through I'm lovin' a little passion, boo Your birthday suit is real fashionable I'm willin' to let the past just be the past with you 'Cause if we talkin' red flags, then we done passed a few And my worst choice is gettin' attached to you You make me feel so nice (so nice, uh) Only with you by my side (Tunechi, side, side, side) Look, I ain't never leave a bitch that didn't want me to stay Told you if you get me, bitch, you better play keep-away I know you still be checkin' on a nigga like a meter maid Heard you been stressin', lookin' like you ain't eat in days Gone in a heartbeat, and baby, we a beat away Every time the beat a break, it's beating like a 808 Mama say we better pray, yeah, what would Jesus say? You used to take my breath away, now I'm tryna breathe again I was tryna see the light, suddenly, I see the shade And you know I treat you right, and you know I beat your breaks And you know I eat it right, and you know I clean the plate I was tryna leave the life, lookin' for a clean escape I don't think she thinkin' right, she thinkin' I ain't thinkin' straight She think I'm tryna link tonight, I think she say she free today Shit ain't A-Okay, but it might be okay But either way, you need to stay By my side (by my side, baby) By my side, by my side I need you, baby Only with you by my side By my side, baby Only with you by my side You make me feel so nice (so nice) Only with you by my side (side, side, side) By my side (by my side, baby) By my side Only with you by my side
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Igor Mamet, Nicola Kollar, Jay Bently, Floriano Silvain Compagnoni, Michael Lamar White Ii, Evan Kobe Hood, Anina Shona Steiner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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